[Verse 1: Ghostemane]
Mission perfect, react, attack
Come back and act about
I never wanna come back
Stuck in the back of a train on a wood track
Came to ran over the tracks, never talk back
Bloods from myself 'cross the inch of the blade
You've misplaced me, and all of that chose to believe
Never look back with a one track bind
I have drifted away in the sea

[Verse 2: Killstation]
Never believe, everyone can die
Used to be nothing until I'm complete
I can't protect you with all of the demons inside of my mind
Wasting of all of your breath
Leave me to be, I'm just afraid
I don't need anyone's help except me
All of you humans have always been wasting away
But the fact that you waste isn't free
(Oh, the fact that you waste isn't free)
(Oh, the fact that you waste isn't free)
(Oh, the fact that you waste isn't free)
(Oh)